Luyện nghe bài hát My First Born For A Song

Somewhere in sea of Club Milks
Tea and ashtray, there is a
I'm in the crow's nest with
waiting for one to come along

I've seen the flare so I know there
Has me tied up at a of knots
No navigation, global
Just me and this oil

So take me to king
I hear the man to see
And I cross his palm

My first for a song
My first born for a
My born for a song
My first for a song

Somewhere in this and howling wind
There's something worth
Climb into the attic to me a classic
But not happening, it's just Christmas up here

Between the phone calls and messages
The air must be thick with words, but not us
Shoulder to grindstone, switching to
the head down and I'll see you at the end

So take me to king
I he's the man to see
And I will his palm

My born for a song
My first for a song
My first for a song
My first born for a

Take me to king
I he's the man to see
And I will cross his
I will cross his
I cross his palm

My born for a song
My first for a song
My first for a song
My first born for a